"Bastard, don't squeeze!"

Without caring about the insults of the monks around him, Zhang Changyang rushed forward and kept staring at the ring.

Originally, he squeezed out from the crowd of people around the ring in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and habitually stroked his beard, intending to pretend to be nothing amid the angry insults around him.

As a result, the battle broke out in an instant.

Zhang Qingyuan shot out at an extremely fast speed, leaving only a series of afterimages in the air. His sound speed was no less than that of a cultivator who had just entered the ninth level of Lingyuan!

Excited,

Zhang Changyang, who was in the audience, paused his hand suddenly and pulled down his beard.

But before he could react from the pain, the situation on the field changed, Yang Wenqian used human-level talismans to defend, and then talismans shot out one by one.

The situation has become unprecedentedly critical again!

As he was nervous, he grabbed his hand again and pulled down a cube of beard again.

But the fierce battle in the field made the nervousness occupy all Zhang Changyang's mind, and his heart was raised to his throat. The mere pain did not attract his attention at all!

During the war, Zhang Qingyuan showed great strength that he had long surpassed Zhang Huaiyu!

How is that possible!

While Zhang Changyang was disbelief, his eyes also showed unprecedented hope!

hope!

This is hope!

Perhaps this year, the number of places to enter the inner gate of the Zhang family in Huainan may not be lost again!

Zhang Changyang stared at the field,

When Yang Wenqian used magic talismans one after another, bombarding Zhang Qingyuan like a storm, Zhang Changyang couldn't help but curse the big dog, and at the same time he stared at Zhang Qingyuan's response nervously, and unknowingly grabbed a small thorn of beards.

When Zhang Qingyuan used a series of methods to force the attack of the magic storm on the front, and was unharmed but seemed a little embarrassed, Zhang Changyang also breathed a sigh of relief, but unconsciously pulled off a small thorn of beard.

When Ye Wenqian's void talisman was created, it triggered the gathering of the heaven and earth's energy, and turned into a terrifying thunder attack wrapped in the power of the wind and thunder of heaven and earth. Feeling the terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations, Zhang Changyang's heart was raised to his throat again, and the few remaining beards were pulled out again.

However, Zhang Qingyuan then showed the extremely powerful sword drawing technique. A sword seemed to rise upwards of the sun, and the meteor-like light swept into the sky, hitting the sky, and colliding with the terrifying Four-Symbol Sky Thunder, and Zhang Changyang's heart fell again.

In just a quarter of an hour, Zhang Changyang's heart was almost like a roller coaster!

Unprecedented excitement!

As Zhang Qingyuan then cut off Yang Wenqian's shield with a sword, he wounded the opponent with a broken air needle, and then put a sword on Yang Wenqian's neck, finally won the game.

Zhang Changyang also became unprecedentedly excited.

Win!

He suppressed the urge to shout, and the remaining beard was finally pulled down!

Zhang Changyang, who had finally calmed down, realized that he was already soaked in cold sweat!

"Ha, when people get old, they become frigid. Silent, calm down..."

He took a few long breaths.

The mood of the ups and downs of the past has calmed down and has become calm again.

But speaking of this, whoever encounters such a thing may not have much better reaction than Zhang Changyang.

More than ten years,

The Zhang family in Huainan has no younger generation who can enter the inner sect again. This generation is the most promising. The entire genius son trained by Zhang's great efforts are defeated in the last step.

As a result, not long after I was disappointed, I suddenly realized that

A later generation, who was wandering at the edge of the family's sight, not only showed extremely powerful strength, but also successfully overcome the difficulties and crossed the threshold of the inner door.

I did something that even the legitimate son who was strongly funded by the family could not do.

How can this not make people feel excited?

It is not surprising that Zhang Changyang reacted like this.

However, when Zhang Changyang calmed down, he found that he seemed to be a little too early to be happy.

The steps that were originally about to step forward stopped.

"But, what should I say to him?"

Seeing Zhang Qingyuan walking off the ring, Zhang Changyang, the thirteenth elder of the Zhang family, hesitated.

Originally, Zhang Changyang thought that Zhang Qingyuan was the kind of poor guy who was not very talented in the outer courtyard, arrogant but not in reality, and was full of inferiority in his heart. He didn't even want to get close to his tribe members and was introverted.

He originally planned to go and comfort him and relieve the poor child's heart.

I feel that the boy Qingyuan is alone and only struggling outside with strangers, which is quite pitiful.

Zhang Changyang thought he had seen through everything.

But reality not only gave him a living slap.

He even turned his face over and rubbed it hard on the ground!

The child who traveled outside the family not only relied on his own efforts to enter the outer sect of Yunshui Sect, but also made rapid progress in the next three years and became the top first-class monk in the outer sect courtyard.

In the end, he did something that Zhang Huaiyu, the legitimate son who was inclined to his family, could not do. He successfully passed the preliminary round and was qualified to enter the inner sect!

What kind of attitude should Zhang Changyang face this?

Thinking back to everything about Zhang Qingyuan,

Zhang Changyang was even more silent.

Both of his parents died since childhood. Although he felt so excited that he successfully became a reserve monk and saved some of the spiritual fields he passed down from his ancestors, he was not highly valued because he was the remote common lineage of the family and traveled outside the family from the beginning.

Later, in order to have an introductory quota, he directly sold the spiritual field.

Until he went through a lot of hardships, he had conflicts with his own personality and his legitimate son Zhang Huaiyu's strength, and was rejected by his clan members, and traveled on the edge of the group of family children in the sect.

What attitude should such a family member face?

Zhang Changyang, who has been experienced for a long time, is not a fool who believes that the descendants of the family must contribute everything to the family.

It would be okay if Zhang Qingyuan's rise relied on family funding,

But unfortunately it is not.

The family's monthly welfare expenses are just a waste of money to maintain the incense. It is impossible to get anything else.

"well!"

Zhang Changyang sighed, and the idea of ​​moving forward in his heart to find Zhang Qingyuan was completely dispelled.

"What should I do? Let the tribe decide!"

He looked deeply in the direction of Zhang Qingyuan and did not stop any longer. Zhang Changyang's figure merged into the vast crowd, preparing to send back what happened today with the messaging talisman.

Although I was in a bit heavy.

However, the steps were much lighter than when they came.
Chapter completed!